Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Qiao Yi sat next to He Yunting.

She could clearly feel that after Wen Jia finished speaking, He Yunting was wrong.

Every inch of my body became stiff and cold.

Just now, the gentle eyes of the big brother next door were replaced by a bottomless black sea.

Qiao Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately raised his head to wink at Wen Jia, telling her to shut up quickly.

Although Wen Jia has a bit of a broken mouth, he is not stupid.

She pursed her lips tightly and looked at Qiao Yi at a loss, not knowing what she said wrong.

"Wow, no wonder my brother's lines are so good. I have found a teacher to teach me. Brother, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, can I ask you?"

Qiao Yi smiled, as if he didn't notice He Yunting's abnormality at all, just like a student who is not good at learning, asking the teacher for advice.

He Yunting's face was still gloomy, and he was silent for a while.

"You can call me."

Qiao Yixuan's heart sank a little, he looked at Wen Jia and said:

"It's getting late, Gaga, go back and rest first."

"Oh, good."

Wen Jia couldn't wait for his wish, and slipped away with oil on his feet.

The door closed with a bang, and in the quiet space, only he and she were left sitting side by side.

"Brother, are you tired of playing with me, I'll get you a glass of water."

Joe went to the dining table together, and before the water was poured, he heard rustling sounds behind him.

"After a day of filming, you are also tired, so go to bed early."

After speaking, He Yunting strode away with a large stack of documents in his arms.

The door slammed shut again.

This time, only Qiao Yi was left in the quiet room.

Half a cup of water in the cup is slightly hot.

She stared at the door for a long time before she came back to her senses.

After frowning, she took out her mobile phone, clicked on Kikipedia, and entered the three words He Yunting.

After waiting for about 2 seconds, the page was redirected, and a blank photo was printed first.

In line with He Yunting's behavior style, there is not a single picture of his face on the Internet.

Slide your fingertips down little by little.

Followed by He Yunting's basic information.

Then there is the family relationship diagram.

She scanned it hastily, successfully found Jiang You's name, and clicked in.

This time, the phone responded very quickly, and a piece of peerless beauty jumped into Qiao Yi's sight.

On Kikipedia, a picture of Jiang You Na Yingying was used as the main picture of the data.

The woman looks very young and lively, with a ball head, matched with a well-tailored little black dress, full of girlishness.

Different from the reaction of ordinary people after taking the film, she was not moved to the scene of tears, but smiled playfully at the camera, and then kissed the trophy.

From head to toe, there is a sense of confidence and calmness.

Across the screen, Qiao Yidu was overwhelmed by Jiang You's contagious smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

She clicked on the big picture, and supported Jiang You's face with her index finger and thumb, and the picture was enlarged again until it filled the entire screen.

Really like ah.

No wonder He Yunting can grow into such a monstrous appearance.

He almost inherited all of Jiang You's advantages. Slender peach eyes, high nose bridge, and three-dimensional facial features. The only difference is that Jiang You's beauty is as gentle as a spring breeze, neither cold nor dry, which makes people feel affectionate.

But He Yunting is too revealing and full of aggression.

Qiao Yi thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with He Yunting's behavior. After all, he is a man, and he is still in charge of the entire He family. If he looks too gentle, he is probably not suitable for his career.

Qiao Yi closed the picture and continued to look down.